Come on, these dishes won’t wash themselves.”After about thirty minutes, we finally got a routine that was going to be provocative enough to show ...ff some steps we had never used before.“When do we show this to them, Charles?” Claire asked.“We need to rehearse a little bit more, I want to see their faces when we do this, but we have got to be as good as we usually are, all right?”“OK, Loverboy – I need to finish moving into my room ... you want to help me?” she asked rather seductively.I. When she did, a thrill ripped through her already-stimulated body and her nipples began to emerge from the dark circles capping the tips of the globes she held in her hands. ‘My God!’ she thought, while the delicious feelings sweeping through her made her mind feverish, ‘I don’t believe this! I…I’m turning myself on!’ Without planning to, she rubbed her thumbs over her stiffening nipples and experienced an even more intense burst of delight. ‘Wow!!’ she thought. ‘Ohhh!!! That feels nice!!!’ She. Her husband had fucked her in the ass, but she had never allowed her own fingers to stray to such a forbidden place. She felt her sphincter tighten on the offending digit as she pushed down, pushing a tiny slender finger into the hole. Her slickened finger pushed in, her asshole clamping down on the unnatural act being inflicted on it. It sought to push it out, the only response it had previously performed. She pushed in further, her hips arching up higher, trying to escape the raping digit in. I thought nothing of it. ”She was loosening you up” Majken explained. I nodded and asked her when she’d arrived. She shrugged and said she’d heard us fucking from the door. She didn’t know how long we’d already been at it before she arrived.The next difference was her dress. Ester usually dressed in drab, sensible sweaters, cardigans and the like, but that day she was wearing a predominantly red floral dress. It struck me the moment I saw it that the dress accentuated her magnificent breasts to.